I stood on the ridge at midnight. The valley lay spread below. The homestead was in the distance. And 'twas there that I had to go. I thought of the 'flu that I carried. And the cold that I had to endure. But. I ne'er for a moment tarried Till l got Woods's Great Peppermint Cure.—ss,
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Sun (Auckland), Volume IV, Issue 993, 9 June 1930, Page 10
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56Page 10 Advertisements Column 1 Sun (Auckland), Volume IV, Issue 993, 9 June 1930, Page 10
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